Infamous: a Bad Boy Sports Romance Novel
““It’s fine. I’m just going to—”
“April,” I drawled, dragging out her name while I suppressed an eye roll.
“Jared—”
“Let me do it.”
“I don’t need—”
I growled in irritation and gripped her hips firmly, lifting her into the air and smirking at her squeal of surprise. I twisted around and placed her on her feet behind me, then reached out to take the wrench from her hands while she just started up at me with wide eyes.
I crouched down and crawled under the sink to undo the pipe she was struggling to get loose. I lined up the wrench and used my all my strength to turn it, grunting from the strain. The damn thing was pretty well stuck—if it wouldn’t have pissed her off, I might have pointed out that there was no way she could’ve gotten it off by herself.
Instead, I stuck my hand out and said, “Give me the new one.”
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